The mustache was covering his arms. He looked very unnatural, and he also looked very obviously guilty.

Wendy continued to stare at him, and saw his Adam's apple moving up and down twice, then raised his head and stared seriously into Wendy's eyes: "I only have a birthmark on my hand, which is not worth looking at."

Some people say that people dare not look into each other's eyes when they are lying.

Therefore, sometimes, when someone deliberately looks into a person's eyes, it seems abnormal.

"The birthmark," Wendy raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a smile that seemed to see through everything, "Your birthmark is really strange, and it is surrounded by a black mist."

Hearing this, Mustache's hand holding his arm unconsciously tightened even more, and his fingers turned white from the force.

Wendy noticed his appearance and was even more curious as to why.

Faced with his own threats, he told everything, even about his ancestors. Why didn't he answer the question about this mark?

Is there something behind this mark that cannot be said?

Wendy breathed a sigh of relief. Making things difficult for others was not his usual method as a free spirit, so he had to think of some methods that not only conformed to his ideals but also achieved his goals.

So, after he thought carefully, he stared at the mustache's arm and asked: "This is a magic weapon given to you by a certain god. It allows you to borrow part of your power to achieve your purpose of revenge. I am right. Bar?

But if revenge fails, he will want you dead, right? "

As soon as Wendy finished speaking, Mustache's whole body stiffened imperceptibly, and her entire movements became tense.

"It seems that I guessed it right." Wendy raised a confident smile.

"That's not right!" Mustache vehemently denied.

His movement was huge. He stood up unexpectedly and waved his hand casually, as if he was defending something.

Fortunately, Zhongli was standing behind him, and the old man reacted very quickly. He immediately held his shoulders and sat him down on the ground.

Looking at his excited look, Wendy pretended to sigh helplessly: "If what I said is wrong, then why are you anxious?"

Mustache stopped talking and just stared at Wendy.

From the look on his face, it seemed as if his anger was about to consume him.

Wendy ignored his struggle, grabbed his hand and opened his sleeve to see the mark.

Zhongli also immediately controlled the mustache.

I saw a black mist surrounding the mark, which was indeed engraved by the power of the abyss.

Wendy subconsciously wanted to use divine power to purify him.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Hui didn't know who was in front of him or what his abilities were, but as if he had a premonition of something, he struggled even more fiercely.

But being controlled by two gods, no matter how powerful he is, he can't break free.

He could only watch as Wendy's hand approached the mark.

However, just when Wendy's hand was about to get close to the mark, his movements suddenly stopped.

I saw him suddenly let go of his hand holding the mustache, saying something was wrong, and then leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Zhongli.

Or maybe he wasn't looking at Zhongli, but just raising his head and thinking about something.

Although he got the ideal answer by cheating the mustache, Wendy was not happy, after all, it was something that had been guessed before.

And he always felt something strange.

Because it's too obvious.

Whether it was inviting them into the game or whether An En wanted to repeat what happened in the past, it was all too obvious.

When he used the power of the abyss to carve a mark on Mustache's hand, was he afraid that Wendy and Zhongli wouldn't find it?

And if he also traveled through time, he should know that Wendy could find a way to purify the power of the abyss, right?

Just letting it go so obviously, aren't you afraid that you will purify this power?

Something is wrong, very wrong.

"It cannot be purified." Wendy concluded, looking at Zhongli and whispered.

Zhongli nodded, and then let go of his hand. Xiaohu immediately took his hand back and hugged it tightly.

At this moment, while Wendy was still thinking about whether to purify this power, the medicine was almost ready.

Wendy could only go and distribute the medicine to everyone first, so that everyone could get rid of the hallucination first.

Mustache sat aside and watched. When he saw Wendy and Kirigen working together to pour the medicine into Yu Asai's mouth, Mustache frowned and asked: "I told you, everything is as you said. It's done, why do you still..."

"Why save them, huh?" Wendy walked back to Mustache holding the empty bowl.

Now he couldn't figure out why An En put such an obvious mark here. For a while, Wendy didn't know whether she should continue to coax him or stimulate him.

At this moment, Mustache was still staring at Wendy, waiting for Wendy's answer.

Unexpectedly, Wendy remained silent and paced back and forth holding a bowl.

Looking at his appearance, Zhongli, who had been controlling his mustache and standing quietly aside, suddenly said: "He is a guy who likes to create difficulties for people and put them in dilemmas."

Wendy was stunned, yes, she was in a dilemma.

This is the multiple-choice question An En gave them.

Perhaps, if you choose to purify, Ann will immediately run away, and Wendy will not be considered a winner;

And if you want to see An En, you may have to let Mustache use this power and let him achieve the goal of killing people around him. In that case, Wendy still won't be considered a winner.

No matter what, there have to be sacrifices.

Either give up tracking Ann, or give up the lives of those around you.

At this moment, an idea suddenly came to Wendy's mind.

The reenactment has always been that of fourteen people, thirteen die and one remains.

What if the person who was supposed to stay died?

But this idea was quickly rejected by Wendy. Mustache said that once he died, the corpses in the sea would crawl up. In that case, they could only take care of the corpses first, and they would not have the energy to care about An En.

At this moment, Wendy felt like she had walked into an alley. There seemed to be roads all around, but these roads were not the best. They had to sacrifice something.

Isn't there a perfect way?

Wendy leaned on the backrest and looked up at the starry sky. At this time, he suddenly realized that he couldn't see the stars in the sky. They must have been covered by clouds.

云…

Thinking of Yun, Wendy quickly sat up and looked at the mustache in front of her with a smile: "I saved them because you haven't finished telling me what I want to know."

"What else do you want to know!?" Mustache shouted angrily, "I've told you what I know! I don't know the rest!"

"Of course, I want to know how to get to the castle?" Wendy stared at him and asked.

"Then I really don't know." There was already a look of boredom on Mustache's face.

But Wendy continued with a smile: "No, you know, where were you the night before yesterday?"


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